Luoyi.

The midnight wind blew outside the tent, and a faint whistling sound could be heard.

There was a map on the table, and two generals of the Qin army were studying the situation at the moment.

Compared with the conflict between the Qin army and the Han army, the battle between the Luo Wang and the Mo family was lively.

It was in the buffer zone between the two armies, in the middle of the narrow river valley, that there had been a lot of fighting these days.

The scouts of the Qin army have gone to investigate, and the fierceness of the struggle between the two sides is far greater than that of ordinary Jianghu sects, and even its elite is still above the scout troops of other countries.

But in the past few days, it has suddenly become calm, the net has been withdrawn, and the disciples of the Mo family have disappeared. This inexplicable weirdness made the hearts of the two Qin army generals can't help but rise.

"Late at night, Lu Xiang really promoted two good talents."

The sudden sound startled the hearts of the two generals, and a teenager appeared in front of them. And he, the two of them once met in Xiangbang's mansion.

One of the Qin generals was about to draw his sword, but was pressed down by another.

"Your Majesty!"

Xuan Jian followed Zhao Shuang's side and took out the thing that Lu Buwei gave him - the talisman.

Seeing this, the two Qin army generals immediately knelt down.

"Get up!"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, walked to the table, and looked down:

There are several points marked on the map, and you can look up along the thick lines, and behind Luoyi, there is a military village.

"Is the general in this camp?"

"Yes, there are three thousand soldiers in it, all of them are the private soldiers of the Marquis of Changxin. In addition, there are a large number of assassins, I don't know how many. ”

"Give me a thousand troops, all dressed in plain clothes, without military crests, and without weapons or armor marked with numbers. Remember, done in secret. ”

The two generals of the Qin army glanced at each other, a little hesitant, but they couldn't disobey.

"No!"

"An hour, is that enough?"

Zhao Shuang turned his head to look at them, and spoke softly, but with a sense of authority.

Assembling troops in an hour, even if only a thousand, is quite a test of the quality of the army.

"Yes!"

Eventually, the two generals walked out of the tent and went to gather their troops.

Zhao Shuang leaned on the edge of the table, and Xuan Jian asked.

"A thousand troops, is that enough?"

"The general's soldiers and horses are all Chang Yu's private soldiers from Taiyuan, who have just been stationed and are in the rear, and their will is lax. The place where they set up the village is next to the official road, extending in all directions, and there is no danger. A thousand soldiers and horses, enough. ”

"However, will Luo Wang plant eyeliner in Lu Buwei's military camp?"

Xuan Jian is very aware of Luo Wang's style of doing things, Chang Yu will definitely arrange eyeliner among the Qin army in front, and if there is a change, he will know immediately.

"I only gave them an hour and put people around. The army's liaison pigeon nets cannot be used, and if a sentry goes out, they will be captured immediately! ”

Zhao Shuang patted Xuan Jian on the shoulder, got up and loosened his muscles.

A big war was coming, and it had been a long time, and he didn't have that sense of urgency.

......

In the middle of the night, in the main tent of the general's exhaustion, Chang Yu sat with his eyes closed.

After separating from the front line and the Mo family's forces, Luo Wang was already in a rather embarrassing situation.

In order to deal with Zhao Shuang, it is necessary to first get rid of the Mo family forces and pull out the Mo family stronghold in Sanchuan.

For this reason, it is very important to find the Mojia stronghold. But now, after the net receded, a layer of 'fog' reappeared in front of Chang Yu, and the situation that had gradually become clear before became confusing again.

Zhao Shuang stood in front of him and took the initiative to provoke a fight. But Chang Yu suddenly found that he had no way to deal with the Mo family and complete the plan to kill the monarch at the lowest price.

The general walked in, and Chang Yu opened his eyes.

"Are you done with the round?"

"There's nothing unusual around the military village."

Chang Yu nodded. With his troops out, he must be extra cautious. They are guest troops, and although they are stationed on the land of Qin and in the rear, the danger still exists.

"Is there any news in the front army?"

The general looked at Chang Yu, who was a little haggard, and was relieved.

"Master Hou, rest assured, we have arranged a lot of eyeliner in Lu Buwei's army. If something happens, the sentry can be reached in half an hour. ”

Chang Yu stood up and sighed leisurely.

"Sometimes, friendly forces can be more terrifying than enemies."

"Don't worry, Master Hou, I set up a sentry post before the military village. I'm in charge myself, and I won't lose. ”

............

The night was dark, Zhao Shuang looked at the military camp in front of him, and the night fire was lit.

A patrol of soldiers had just walked down the road in front of them, and the dirt had left soldiers' footprints and potholes.

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, marched for two hours, and there were still two hours, and the sky was about to dawn.

The private soldiers under Lü Buwei's command were indeed elite, that is, after consuming a lot of physical strength, they still maintained considerable military literacy.

"Xuan Qian, they have arranged three patrolling sentry horses outside the military village, and we must deal with them first before we can approach the military village. You only have a moment to deal with them all. I'll give you twenty soldiers, is that enough? ”

"Enough!"

"In one moment, the ambush army will advance five hundred paces forward—and in another moment, a hundred-man army will break through to the outpost in front of it—and after taking the outpost, we will have two quarters to complete the assault."

This 1,000 army came lightly, and the 3,000 army, which was not as well equipped as Chang Yu, could only establish an advantage by surprise attack.

And in this nearly four moments, maintaining enough secrecy is the key to the success of the raid.

But fortunately, there is no difficulty in this military village in Changyu. The only threat was the outpost.

"Ready!"

.............

The general left the main tent of the Chinese army and returned to the outpost.

This post is the eyes and ears of the battalion, built on the place where it must pass, and can warn the rear in case of trouble.

It's just that, unlike the main village in the rear, there are more assassins in the camp than the soldiers of the Qin army. In fact, after retiring from the front lines, the Assassins of the Nets took on the role of scouts.

"How long have the Sentinels been patrolling?"

The general was more cautious than Chang Yu had imagined, and as soon as he returned to the outpost, he asked.

"It's been almost a moment."

The Assassin in the net looked at the leak and counted the time. The training inside the net was brutal and well-organized, and there was no room for error.

"After all, this is not our territory, the situation is complicated, let the brothers be careful. The three patrolling sentries returned and immediately took over. ”

"No!"

The general sat on the chair with his eyes closed, and the high-intensity tension for several days made him a little tired even as a first-class master.

However, this exhaustion did not make him lose his sense of vigilance.

Ticking, the water had reached the appointed time, but the sound of horses' hooves was not heard in the general's ears.

He opened his eyes and shouted, but no one answered outside the tent, and it seemed very quiet.

The general took up his sword, and the assassins in the tent were also wary, and they took up their weapons one after another, and quietly walked to the tent door.

Sweat ran down his forehead, blurring his vision. In a short period of time, the general exhausted himself and felt unprecedented pressure.

A strong wind blew and the tent door was opened.

In the general's vision, he saw a man with two swords standing in the doorway.

The image flickered, and he had disappeared in place, almost as if hallucinating. But then, there were bursts of wails in the general's ears.

The moment he drew his sword, there was no other life left in the tent, except for the man with the twin swords, standing in a dark corner like a grim reaper.

"Xuanjian!"

The sword flashed in front of him, and the general exclaimed with all his might, and then, only to see his headless body still standing there, bleeding.